263 The wind is howling and the waves are roaring.
The weather at sea, just like a woman's face, often changes at the drop of a hat, very quickly.
Ding Ze leaned on the railing, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He was in a daze for a while, and then he saw the black line in the distance that cut the world in half.
The storm is coming.
The ship's boss and the sailors ran around in a panic, busy reinforcing the materials on the ship to prevent them from being blown into the sea by the increasingly powerful waves.
Ding Ze took a look and realized that he couldn't avoid the next plot, so he could only follow it, and if he interfered and messed around... Dahai wouldn't joke with others.
Thinking about it, Ding Ze walked up to Wu Xie, stretched out his hand to shake him awake, "The storm is coming."
Wu Xie opened his eyes, and after two seconds of confusion, he looked in the direction of Ding Ze's finger. At this glance, his face turned dark, "Fuck!"
Although Wu Xie has never personally experienced a storm at sea, he has heard of it and knows that this thing is incredibly powerful. Once this broken fishing boat is involved, it will definitely be dead and there will be no miracles.
Anxious, "What should I do?"
Ding Ze heard this and shook his head, "Cold salad."
Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)!!!"
Just at this time, the boat boss hurriedly walked by. Wu Xie saw it and quickly grabbed the boat boss's arm, "Is a storm coming?"
The ship's boss nodded decisively, the seriousness of the situation now fully reflected on his dark face, "Big storm! It's coming towards us!"
After hearing the words, the innocent comrade immediately asked, "What should we do? Do we still want to continue on our way?"
When the boss of the ship heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Comrade, keep on going! People will die, we must find a reef to take shelter from the wind!"
After saying that, before Wu Xie had a chance to ask any more questions, the captain of the boat raised his feet and ran very fast, racing against time.
It is no exaggeration to say that the sky is rapidly changing into darkness. The behavior of the ship's boss at this moment can be described as "racing with death", which is very appropriate.
Aning had already told Wu Xie about the situation before.
The situation, or the plan, is to reach the destination before the storm hits and rescue Wu Sansheng and others.
Otherwise, Wu Sansheng and others would most likely either suffocate in that undersea tomb, or be unlucky enough to get out of the undersea tomb and be carried somewhere by the surging seawater.
This is the sea. Looking for someone on the sea, haha, the results can be imagined.
So, when he heard the boss of the ship saying that he had to hide and not hurry up, and then thinking of Wu Sansheng's death, Wu Xie's face instantly darkened further, and he felt like he was about to bleed.
"Brother Ding..." Wu Xie spoke, with despair in his tone.
Ding Ze knew what he wanted to say, so he still shook his head, "Your third uncle is blessed with great fortune and will not die easily. Let's go see Zhang Tuzi and the others if they have any plans."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xie was anxious and immediately rushed towards the cabin.
Ding Ze did not follow, and still stood on the deck, looking into the distance at the thick, rolling dark clouds that looked like a doomsday scene.
Some people say that the sea of stars is a man’s romance!
Ding Ze looked at the scene in front of him and felt sincerely.
'People who say this have probably never seen this side of the sea. They only know the beauty of bright sunshine and gentle wind.'
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This is indeed the case.
I saw that the number of spectators in the live broadcast room had reached 3 million. At this moment, they were watching the sky and earth change color in the live broadcast screen, looking at the absolutely terrifying and shocking waves...
Those who have not personally experienced how terrifying a storm at sea can be cannot imagine how close death would be to them when a storm of this magnitude hits!
The spectators were stunned and gasped.
Hiss! Hiss!
"Damn it, this sense of immersion is amazing!"
"No way! I'm so damn seasick and want to vomit!"
"...You upstairs are really talented. You're not on the boat. How could you get seasick?"
"You know nothing! Do you dare to say that when you watch a live broadcast where you stand on the edge of a skyscraper and you are about to fall at any time, you won't get uncontrollably frightened and feel that you are the one who will fall at any time, not the anchor?"
"Forehead……"
"Shadow, I have nothing to say! No, I have to vomit, I really can't stand it anymore!"
Wow! Wow!
The weird thing is that this feeling of vomiting seems to be really contagious.
One of the idiots announced that he wanted to vomit. When the other idiots saw it, a picture of 'wow wow wow' emerged in their heads...
Imagination is really a terrible thing.
vomit!
The feeling of vomiting spread instantly.
The comment area in the live broadcast room was hard to watch for a while!
Unfortunately, Ding Ze just happened to bring up the panel and saw...
"Ugh! Damn it, you bunch of idiots, I didn't feel anything at all!"
Cursing unhappily, Ding Ze quickly put away the panel, turned around and joined the team fixing supplies.
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The wind howled and the waves roared.
It's so fast!
Incredibly fast!
Everyone on the deck instinctively stopped what they were doing at the moment when the world completely lost all light, and looked up at the sky above.
The thick dark clouds were now like a huge, ferocious monster that opened its bloody mouth towards them, and was about to swallow them all, together with the broken fishing boat!
Look at the waves on the sea, one after another, like giants, that are still growing!!!
Snap! Snap!
The waves carry huge force and hit you without mercy!
It's like slapping their big mouths!
It hurts! It hurts!
No, slap him down with a few slaps!
The broken fishing boat couldn't bear it at first. One of the two engines knelt down and surrendered, choosing to admit defeat.
"I quit!"
The engine is roaring!
When the ship's boss heard this, he immediately roared at the top of his lungs and asked the mechanics to rush to rescue him.
"Pay attention to the radio! If there is a boat nearby, call for help quickly!" The boss of the boat had blue veins on his forehead and his roar was loud!
In this situation, Ding Ze didn't dare to show off. After all, his little strength was not enough in front of the sea, so he had no choice but to, like Wu Xie, tightly hold the iron ring on the side of the ship to fix his body.
It was really blown into the sea by the big waves.
Of course, his situation is better than that of Wu Xie next to him.
At least, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. Relatively speaking, he was much calmer... After all, he knew that this broken fishing boat, although it was bumpy, would not capsize, so he only needed to wait for the storm to reduce its power.
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In the live broadcast room.
All the dumb spectators held their breath, not daring to talk nonsense anymore. They just stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, anxiously waiting, waiting...
"Will the anchor be cool?" Some idiot persisted for a while, but couldn't bear the pressure and asked aloud.
So I just saw.
The one who responded to him was, all in one word, with a tacit understanding that was exaggerated.